Chapter 22

After getting back to the apartment, I’d barely set down my things before my phone began to ring. I groaned, not having the patience for any human interaction. It didn’t help that the plane ride home had left me exhausted.

With a sigh, I grabbed it from out of my bag. I barely registered the name on the screen before I thoughtlessly picked up the call.

“Hello?” I said, dropping my keys on the counter. I hurried over to the kitchen and opened the fridge. “This is Evie.”

“Hi, Evie,” Timothy’s voice came through and I nearly dropped the bottle of fruit juice I had grabbed.

I placed the container on the counter and cleared my throat. “Timothy. Hi.”

“Sorry, this is sudden. Considering I just saw you,” he said with a laugh. “I was wondering if you had time this week to discuss the case a bit further?”

“Of course.” I grabbed a glass from the pantry and filled it up with the juice. “Just give me a time, and I’ll likely be free.””

He hummed thoughtfully. “Tonight at four sound good? At the firm?”

“Sounds perfect.” I took a sip of my juice and cringed at how squeaky my voice had sounded.

“Great,” he said, then there was a pause. It seemed neither of us was ready to hang up, at least immediately.

Finally, I spoke up, taking advantage of the silence. “Thank you, by the way.”

“Hm?”

“For yesterday. With my panic attack…you helped a lot.”

I couldn’t see his face, but I could envision the smile that he had grown just based on his tone. “It was no problem,” he said gently.

My grip tightened on my phone and I pressed it closer to my ear. “I’ll talk to you later.”

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rest of your day,” he

and pulled my knees. to my chin. I had just taken my anxiety pills, but talking

and another text from Bruce flashed across the screen. I opened the text up and saw the full

me, Coco. I’m playing nice for now, but don’t step

as those pixelated words sat on my screen. There had been several others he sent before that. One of

look lovely

I start calling you? I’m not into making calls, bad reception and all, but

Coco. I’m

screen. Part of me wanted to respond and tell him to back off, but

that way.

and clutched it to my chest, steadying my breaths as they grew shallower. Even from

with every twisted fiber

text, there was a harsh knock at my door. The sound alone. made me jump and drop my cellphone. It seemed far–fetched, but I had my suspicions that his threat hadn’t been empty

the kitchen floor and opened the bottom pantries, then pulled out one of the thin skillets. Slowly, I hauled myself up and made my way over to the front door. I took a quick peek through the peep hole, but it wasn’t Bruce on the

door, surprising the man on the other side. There was barely any time–to address

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porch before being blinded by

backward, barely catching myself on the wall. It takes a few blinks before the man is clear again,

had a camera dangling from his neck and a notebook tucked

an ‘Evie‘ specifically?” I

to. We’ve been looking around trying to find her, but some guy was generous

watching me from my doorstep. Hesitantly, I stepped forward and looked at

even set up a small campfire where two reporters were roasting

camping here?”

to know all about you, Evie. There’s not way that other news station’s going to get the scoop before we do!” He lifted his camera and snapped another picture, then

can’t be serious!” I cried out. “Go

leaned toward me, his camera now trained on my face like.

locked the door. for security. I knew the press was fierce when it came to a good story, but this was next level in terms of

find something to do with myself. Any distraction was welcome, whether it was cleaning or folding laundry. The time eventually came for me to head over to the firm, which did little to ease

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